Names Meaning Snow White Novels & Stories

“You’re pushing it, Slade.” But he wasn’t done. “Snowy,” he said, his voice softening as if the word itself deserved reverence. The moment he uttered the nickname, an image flashed in my mind so vividly that it nearly made me stagger. Pale skin, glowing like moonlight. Hair so white it rivaled the freshest snow, cascading in waves over her shoulders. Her eyes... hauntingly beautiful, like twin stars in a twilight sky. There was something ethereal about her, something that tugged at a part of me I didn’t want to acknowledge.

Vanessa sighs, putting her hands over her face before she let's out a dramatic sigh and looks at it "I don't think I should be telling you this so you have to swear on your life that you wouldn't tell anyone" I give a nervous laugh "Oh, please, Vanessa. They are just names" "Swear, Light" My last name? "Okay, okay. I swear" She keeps looking at me but eventually looks away, licking her lower lips "When you move into the Manor, your name is changed to signify like a new birth or something. Strawberry is the redhead. Cream is Snow White. Caramel is the shy cute one and Chocolate is the one who— well, you know, in the gym"

After letters or texts he'll usually put SiR. Snezhinka: In Russian Snezhinka means Snowflake. She was a gift from Kingsley to Lyle. She is a werepolarbear aka werebear. She's around fifteen years old and has snow white hair that matches polar bear's fur. Her eyes are similar to the color of zircon. She cost 25 grand at an auction. She enjoys playing in the snow and sun. Her scent mixes with the smell of day time and vampires pick the scent up around her. Her nickname is Snow.

“You’re pushing it, Slade.” But he wasn’t done. “Snowy,” he said, his voice softening as if the word itself deserved reverence. The moment he uttered the nickname, an image flashed in my mind so vividly that it nearly made me stagger. Pale skin, glowing like moonlight. Hair so white it rivaled the freshest snow, cascading in waves over her shoulders. Her eyes—hauntingly beautiful, like twin stars in a twilight sky. There was something ethereal about her, something that tugged at a part of me I didn’t want to acknowledge.

Grande suddenly looked shocked, SJ had noticed immediately. “Say that again?” Mr. Grande asked slowly, shocked obvious in his voice. SJ watched as the older man clenched his hands tightly, studying Elli up and down as if seeing her for the first time when she repeated her name. “Snow?” He asked, cutting the long silence. “Why is Snow your second name? Is there a meaning for that?” Elli nodded as she suddenly looked wistful. “Yes,” she replied. “My mother gave me that name because I was born on the first day of snow.”

“Do you know my name actually means ‘white as snow'? And my wolf’s name means white too.” “Like Snow White?” Percival asked. “Are you a princess too?” Adalaide asked. “Just like me.” “Well, I don’t exactly fit the description. Hair as black as ebony, was it? Skin as white as snow? Oh, and lips as red as blood….” Nivia said, pouting her lips. “Where my parents met, there was a lot of snow. That's why they named me Nivia.” “If you are Snow White, then Dad is Prince Charming.” Percival said.

After a while, I completely transform into my wolf, Snow. I walked to a little pond to look at myself, it’ll be the first time I’m seeing my wolf. “Wow! Snow you’re beautiful.” I said staring at my reflection. Snow’s fur is as white as snow. “No wonder your name is snow.” Snow did a wolfish grin. “Let’s go for a run.”

I don't want her to die out there and she's going to be my friend forever. I coughed as I made my way into the house. Tiptoeing so no one would hear me. I needed to hide snow. I named her snow, she's white like snow and her fur is soft too. I got up to my room and put her under the bed. She was already fast asleep and I needed to get her something to eat for when she woke up.

I say before getting up from the table. I get up from the table placing my plate and glass cup in the sink. I turn to leave the kitchen and walk out the back door. I go behind a tree and strip my clothes off before shifting into my wolf. I shift and turn into my big light brown with dark hints of brown on the edges of my fur and big dark brown eyed wolf. My wolf's name is Zeus, I let Zeus take over and I retreat into the back of my mind clearing it letting Zeus run off stretching his legs into the moist grass and dirt.

They announced. The young cub prince of the dawn pack, whose first name was given to him by his mother, Ramsey. A wolf name which meant “new beginnings.” She knew why she called him this, because it signified many new beginnings for her and her mate, it’s a name that made them forget about the pain of the past, and look towards a brighter future for every single one of them. **********